Gemotions

It was the first day of their new lives. The keys were in the door. He was just starting to unpack the boxes. She was wandering through the house, trying to find her bearings. She reached the attic and tugged the rope that dangled from the ceiling.

The attic door swung down, revealing a narrow space filled with cobwebs. There, at the far end of the room, was an additional door. It was tucked away, hidden by shadows. She hadn't seen it before. She approached cautiously.

She pushed at the door. It wasn't locked. The door creaked open, revealing a small room, filled with strange tools and equipment. She couldn't breathe. Her vision started to blur.